Olivier quickly walked back home but he felt as if he was being followed by someone the whole way up until now. The stalker stopped when Olivier did and they moved when he moved.
Olivier did not know why, but he felt sick. His stomach protested doing anything and Oliver had a feeling he was being followed by someone for quite some time now.
'Now, is it a stalker or a kidnapper who is after me? In both cases, I need to keep myself alert so that I can survive.'
Olivier knew he needed to shake off the person following him. He looked behind, only to notice that no one was there at that time. But the presence of his shadow was as strong as ever.
'Tsk, this is awkward. I need a way to get this person off my back.'
There were not a lot of ways to give Olivier's suspicious stalker a pass, but Olivier still had a few tricks up his sleeve. And the first thing he decided to do during this time was to enter a well-populated area.
